"Ergou, do you understand?"

Sha Ergou was actually a little confused, but he could feel that these were very sincere words, so he wrote them down first.

"Oh!" He nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

Ouyang Rong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

But Sha Ergou asked subconsciously:

"Brother Liu, you won't come back, right?"

Ouyang Rong was stunned and hammered his shoulder:

"I want to take over my bell-ringing work so much? Don't think about it, kid."

"How is that possible? I am not as strong as Brother Liu..."

Sha Ergou smirked and scratched his head.

Ouyang Rong also walked out the door with a smile, leaving Sha Ergou to hit the morning bell.

Soon, with the melodious morning bell ringing, Ouyang Rong came to Hongchen Inn.

The inn gate is open from morning to night because guests arrive from time to time, but the horse shed will be closed at night to prevent anyone from stealing horse materials.

When he arrived at the lobby, Ouyang Rong saw a woman with a "big and thick" figure beside the counter, and no other girl was seen.

"Yeah, why did you come so early? Didn't you ring the bell?"

It's Boss Yu's wife.

She was leaning against the counter, knocking melon seeds, looking up and down at the people coming and going, and her eyes turned to the tall and thin Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong said in a muffled voice:

"I've taken a job and I'm going to go out later."

Boss Yu seemed to remember something: "Is there a customer entrusting it?"

"Um."

Ouyang Rong looked around and asked;

"Is Madam Song here?"

Boss Yu ate melon seeds and said:

"She is feeling unwell and may not be able to come these days."

After saying that, he sighed and muttered:

"What a money-losing guy. If you continue to do this in a few days, it depends on whether you can resell it. After all, I am not a good house...

"By the way, why are you looking for her? Do you want to redeem her?"

Boss Yu asked with a smile.

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"I want to thank you. She helped me find this job today. If she is in serious condition, please let me know."

Boss Yu casually said:

"Yeah. But if you want to buy it, I can give you a cheap price. Well, then you'll be 95 stakes. I won't make any money for you..."

After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed

Ouyang Rong lowered his head like a gourd, turned around and left.

Boss Yu glanced at him and suddenly called him:

"Wait, where is Sha Ergou, didn't come with you?"

The young man in monk's clothes replied depressedly:

"Ring the bell in the bell tower and come to work later."

Boss Yu grabbed the melon seeds again and started eating them with relish:

"Oh. You are asking for leave today, right? Then you can go busy."

Ouyang Rong did not stay any longer and went to the backyard.

After about a stick of incense, Lu Jinghong and Mrs. Li walked downstairs and came to meet in the yard.

When the two sides met, they didn't talk nonsense, and went out one after another.

Lu Jinghong and Mrs. Li did not bring a carriage. Except for a small bag that was carried by the woman Fengyun, all the other luggage was handed over to Ouyang Rong's shoulders.

Mrs. Li seemed to be familiar with this town and knew the general location of the ancestral tomb in her heart. However, she probably hadn't been to it in person. She consulted the terrain near Ouyang Rong from time to time, as if she was slowly looking for and confirming the route.

The group went around and came to the south ferry of the city first, rented a small fishing boat, boarded the boat, and fell into the fog.

In addition to carrying his luggage, Ouyang Rong also acted as a boatman and rowed hard.

Following Mrs. Li's guidance, after only a quarter of an hour, we arrived at a small island covered with fog.

Ouyang Rong found a sharp tip of a dilapidated wild ferry and stopped ashore. He glanced at the isolated island. He arrived so quickly that the island was indeed not far from land.

Lu Jinghong seemed a little excited, stood at the bow of the boat, stretched his neck to look at the island:

"Mom, is this Zhuo Island? Why is it so deserted? How long has it been since the clan members come?"

The woman quietly refused to answer, and her eyes also looked at the mountains and forests on the island.

The fishing boats docked steadily, and the three of them landed on the shore. Following the guidance given by Mrs. Li, they trekked for half an hour and arrived at a valley.

I saw three small earthen buns standing under a locust tree in the valley, with a faint monument.

It's an lonely grave.

Mrs. Li stopped in front of the valley and turned to the young man in a monk who had been accompanying him dullly:

"Thank you for your hard work, Liu...Liu Aliang, I and Jinghong pay tribute to my ancestors. It's a bit inconvenient. Please wait by the boat. We will go to find you after we finish our work."

After saying that, she smiled and handed out another piece of silver.

Ouyang Rong took it, lowered his head and bit it, smiled, put away the money, turned around and left without any delay.

After hiring the man to leave, Lu Jinghong and Mrs. Li stood in front of the grave for a while.

Mrs. Li squatted down, opened the bag, and took out the yellow paper and incense.

Lu Jinghong looked around and muttered:

"Mom, this island is so deserted, what kind of adventure can there be? What the knife-maker said is true or false?"

Mrs. Li suddenly looked up at him, and Lu Jinghong immediately shut up.

The two of them turned around tacitly and looked around for about.

The surroundings are desolate, and the mist fills the forest, which is a bit quiet and gloomy.

Mrs. Li and Lu Jinghong seemed to relax, turned around and began to whisper.
Chapter completed!